Hatori

I slowly walked into the front office and went up to the front desk.
“Um, excuse me,” I said. The woman looked up and smiled.
“You must be Mai Takaki.” She said, grabbing my schedule off the desk. She handed it to me and smiled again. “Your classroom is down the hallway to the right. If you need anything else just ask one of the student council members.” I nodded and left the office. I walked down the hallway, my saia swishing with every step.
“I hate skirts.” I grumbled to myself. My hip length strawberry–blonde hair swayed simultaneously with my skirt. I could feel everyone’s...

You're on you're way início from school.
"Na na na na..." you mumble.
"Hmmm... It's such a long way início to the apartment. I guess It will have to be the short way this time." you say to youreself and take the way down a little forest.

This forest looks nice, so quite and peaceful. I wonder if it's a cottage nearby?
The road gets smaller and before you know word of it, you're seguinte to a rill.
Oh, a rill! I've never seen it here before. So beautiful. You look to the left and then to the right. I don't know which way...? I'll just follow the rill down, I'm sure it will lead me somewhere.

It seems to...